All Chapters of His Luna by Mistake, A Mother by Fate: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Omniscient POV Lucas didn't remember how the welcoming ceremony ended. He was lost in thoughts throughout the whole laughter, music, and congratulatory speeches. Everything after Oliver's announcement became nothing more than a meaningless noise. His eyes remained fixed on Isabella. She stood beside Darius, smiling politely as the Elders welcomed her into Silverfang. She looked happy, or perhaps, she was simply being respectful. Lucas couldn't tell. For years, he had imagined countless ways their union would happen. He had imagined walking up to her, confessing everything and telling her how she had unknowingly become the reason he kept moving forward whenever life became unbearable. Never for once had he imagined standing among the crowd while another man held her hand. And that other man wasn’t a stranger. It was his brother. "Lucas," a voice called softly beside him, pulling him out of his traumatizing thoughts. He blinked, instantly looking up. Emma stood beside him, he

Omniscient POVLucas stared at the two people standing before him.His mother and his father. Except that nothing felt the same anymore.He looked at Emma, his eyes filled with disbelief."What did you just say? You're not my mother?”Emma's lips trembled."Lucas...""Don't,” he stepped backward."Don't call me that."Tears filled Emma's eyes. "I am your mother.""No!” Lucas shook his head violently. "You're not! I heard everything you both said.”"You stole my mother’s place!" His voice echoed through the corridor.Emma flinched."You took my mother's life!""Lucas, listen to me.""No!" He pointed at her with a trembling finger. "You became my mother even though she was alive!""Lucas...""You let me call you Mother!"Emma's tears finally spilled."That’s because I love you and you have always been my son.""You lied to me!""I didn't want to lie to you.""But you did!"Lucas turned toward Oliver."And you knew."Oliver's expression remained hard."Yes.""You both knew.""Yes.""For

Omniscient POVIsabella never told Darius what happened that night. Not because she had forgiven Lucas or because she wanted to protect him.But because she couldn't bring herself to destroy Darius with the truth.She knew what kind of man he was. She knew what he would do if he discovered that his own brother had betrayed him on the night he married the woman he loved.There would be war and blood would be shed. And Isabella couldn't bear the thought of becoming the reason two brothers destroyed each other. So she buried the truth—deep inside herself and pretended nothing had happened.But Darius noticed that something had changed. His wife smiled less and she sometimes woke up from nightmares.There were nights when he reached for her and she instinctively moved away. Whenever he asked what was wrong, Isabella always gave him the same answer."I'm just tired."And because Darius loved her, he believed her. Or perhaps he simply wanted to.Meanwhile, Lucas was drowning in regret.He

Omniscient POVLife moved on or at least, that was what everyone in Silverfang told themselves.The celebrations ended, the whispers eventually faded and the Elders returned to their usual duties.The pack learned to live with the absence of Luna Isabella and the destined child. Everyone except Darius.He couldn't just let go of the woman he loved wholeheartedly like that. Days became weeks and weeks became months. And still yet, Darius never stopped searching for Isabella and their child. He searched the surrounding territories, sent warriors to neighboring packs, and questioned travelers, merchants, rogues and anyone who might have crossed paths with a woman carrying a newborn child.He refused to believe Isabella had simply disappeared.She was somewhere with their son. He just had to keep looking until he found them.Every morning, Darius left Silverfang before sunrise. And by evening, he returned exhausted and empty-handed."Did you find anything?" Lucas would occasionally ask.

Aria’s POVThe hall erupted into another wave of murmurs. “He is that child?”“How is this even possible?”“Looking at him now, he indeed resembles Luna Isabella.”For a few seconds, I just stood frozen, my hands dropping by my sides in shock. Silas was that child? If truly he was the child, that could only mean one thing. He was the rightful heir to the throne. “What… what,” Kael stammered, his lips quivered as he forced the rest of the words out of his lips. “Did you just say?”Silas closed the gap between them, leaning in.“I just said, I’m that child. The child who was banished from Silverfang alongside his mother,” each word escaped Silas’s lips with precision. Kael’s eyes widened, his mouth opened in disbelief, but no words escaped. “You are…” before Kael could finish his statement, Beatrice shot up to her feet from the floor where she once sat. “No…” she shook her head violently as she edged toward Silas. “You’re lying. You can never be him.”Silas’s eyes twitched in pure